*The USS Atreides*

"Captain, we a have a confirmed launch, from the Ross Ice Shelf of Antarctica, Sir!"
"Okay. Alert Command, and await orders. This time we will capture those metas."
"Uhhh Sir? The last time we fought one of those spheres, we allmost lost our ship. Is this the right...?"
"Yes! Ever since that bastard took that continent and claimed it as his own, he´s been totally unreachable. This time we take a few of his men to drain some information out of them."
"Whatever you say, Sir"